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Volume 1 0351 A pair of two hundred, do you dare?

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    Early in the morning after Borg Langdon visited Wednesday, Borg Langdon visited Wednesday again and said that he had gathered the swordsmen again and asked Wednesday to go over and continue training.  To be honest, Berg Langdon really seemed like a wise master who treated the virtuous corporal at this time.  It's a pity that we have seen Leonard's ending on Wednesday and know that this person is actually quite cold-hearted. Once you are no longer of use to him, he will just throw you aside. There is no human touch.  Of course, Wednesday doesn't really work for Borg Langdon. Who Borg Langdon is has nothing to do with him. Even the more stupid he is, the more beneficial it is to Wednesday.  However, the task has not been completed at this time. Naturally, on the surface, we have to give Borg Langdon some face. It is like fishing for a big fish. You cannot drag it with all your strength, but you have to loosen and tighten it little by little.  The fish's strength will not be closed until it can no longer struggle.  Borg Langdon is Wednesday's fish and has already taken the bait. At this time, it is just consuming Borg Langdon's strength, delaying time and making people unknowingly attack.  It is estimated that when Borg Langdon comes to his senses, he will die.  Following Borg Langdon back to the training ground, looking at the swordsmen who were still a little unconvinced, Wednesday sneered, "A bunch of cowards, you are not convinced, right? You think I am using Mr. Langdon to suppress you?" Yes  Borg Langdon is here. Even if the swordsmen are not convinced, they dare not speak directly, but the expressions on their faces are particularly obvious. After all, they are all Borg Langdon's elites, even Borg.  Langdon himself had never scolded them like he scolded his grandson, so how could he withstand Wednesday's scolding? Therefore, although they were silent, the expressions on their faces said everything. Anyway, they just meant the same thing.  That means being unconvinced!  Seeing this, Wednesday felt that if he continued to delay, he would definitely arouse Borg Langdon's suspicion. It was time to do something practical.  After thinking about this, Wednesday snorted and waved to these people, "I know you are not convinced. Do you think I have no real ability and only know how to show off?" "Yes!" A swordsman standing in front of the queue suddenly  Shouted, "We doubt that the things you taught us can be used at all. After we learned it, we tried it ourselves. It had no practical effect at all. It was just a set of tricks." Wednesday deliberately showed some angry smiles, "Fake tricks.  "Then let me use my showmanship to fight you. Do you dare?" "As long as Mr. Langdon has no objection," the swordsman is not a fool.  I also know to ask Borg Langdon for instructions.  But Borg Langdon was begging for Wednesday at this time. Although he didn¡¯t say he was following Wednesday¡¯s advice, he had no objections to Wednesday¡¯s training. After all, he had seen Wednesday¡¯s power with his own eyes.  After receiving the suggestive look from Wednesday, he nodded and said: "Okay, I allow you to challenge Mr. Tolan, but if you lose, you must completely obey Mr. Tolan's orders. Do you dare to agree?" "Dare!"  The swordsman replied loudly.  As he spoke, he suddenly stood up and stood opposite Wednesday.  Showing off his strong chest muscles, like a rooster ready to fight.  Wednesday grinned, "You are very courageous, how are you going to fight me?" "Hmph, I have no hands, you only use your legs. Do you dare? Let us see how powerful the leg skills you teach are,"  The swordsman said provocatively.  "Well, I don't have any objections, but it's a bit unfair," Zhou Zhou deliberately touched his crotch and thought.  "Unfair?" The swordsman heard Wednesday's words.  He sneered, "In addition to not using weapons, I don't even use fighting spirit. Is that fair?" As his words came out, the other swordsmen also burst into laughter.  Faced with the ridicule of these swordsmen, Zhou Zhou said unhurriedly: "I mean it's unfair to you. How many of you are here? Let's go together. We don't need weapons. We can use fighting spirit at will. I only use  My legs, let¡¯s see if you beat me up or if I beat you down alone.¡± Hearing Wednesday¡¯s words, not only the swordsmen in front of him were stunned, but also Borg Langdon.  Everyone was dumbfounded. One person wanted to challenge two hundred people?  These two hundred people are not ordinary people, but swordsmen, and their strength is quite good, ranging from high-level swordsmen to great swordsmen. More importantly, they have rich combat experience, and all of them can fight.  Although these swordsmen don¡¯t use weapons, Wednesday can only use their legs. This duel is very unfair no matter how you look at it.  In their imagination, no matter how powerful Wednesday was, they would still be beaten up by these swordsmen. After all, there were many people, and they could use fighting spirit, and their attack and defense were very strong.  If you use Dou Qi with bare hands, it may not cause bleeding effects such as slashing and stabbing with the sword, but the blunt blow effect is very strong.The fists of those swordsmen were stronger than hammers after activating their fighting spirit. A single punch could break a stone. It was definitely not a joke.  But Wednesday actually said that he wanted to challenge these two hundred swordsmen with his legs alone. This seemed like a joke to everyone, because everyone knew that this was almost impossible.  It would not be impossible if all these swordsmen did not use fighting spirit, but Wednesday actually emphasized that they could use fighting spirit at will, which made everyone confused.  ¡°Could this Bichir want these swordsmen to beat him up to vent his anger?  Berg Langdon laughed when he thought of this possibility, but he still wanted to help Wednesday save some face, "Ahem, Mr. Tolan, how about coming one by one? Two hundred people coming together is too exaggerated.  Let's do it," Borg Langdon said beautifully, but the meaning is actually very obvious, that is, Bichir, are you stupid for proposing such a duel? Take advantage of this opportunity to go downhill.  Of course Wednesday knew what Berg Langdon meant, but he smiled softly and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Langdon, I'm not afraid of these idiots, not to mention 200, even 400. Let them come, they can  If they beat me up, I will immediately contribute all my cultivation skills, bow to them and apologize, and bow to them every time I see them in the future." After hearing Wednesday's words and seeing Wednesday's expression, everyone was stunned.  I realized that on Wednesday this was not a joke, but a real fight with 200 people.  At this time, the swordsman realized that this matter was serious, because no matter what, the Bichir played by Wednesday was the instructor invited by Berg Langdon. If Bichir was beaten violently,  That not only hit the instructor, but also hit the leader Borg Langdon in the face.  After thinking of this, the leading swordsman hesitated.  Seeing this, Wednesday simply added fuel to the fire and said: "What? Are you cowards scared? I challenge two hundred of you on two legs who can use grudges. Don't you dare to accept it?" "What's the dare?  But you keep what you say?" After being so provoked by Wednesday, the swordsman couldn't care less and blurted out.  Wednesday nodded, "Of course I keep my word, but if you lose, you must listen to me in the future. Do you dare to agree?" "Grandson wouldn't dare," the swordsman shouted.  Wednesday asked again: "Can you represent the one hundred and ninety-nine people behind you?" "Of course you can," the swordsman said proudly.  Wednesday secretly thought to himself, this swordsman seems to be the most prestigious among these swordsmen, but his strength may be average, and the most powerful one is only a great swordsman.  Because after the Great Swordsman is the Swordsman, the masters of the Swordsman level are people with very high official positions, just like Benedick and others, they will not be mixed with these ordinary swordsmen, although they will also have official positions.  , but certainly not very high.  Thinking of this, Wednesday beckoned, "Let's start. You use your fighting spirit with your bare hands, and I'll only use my feet. Let's see if it's you two hundred people who leave, or my leg skills," he said, slowly making a posture.  Standing still, he raised his index finger in an extremely arrogant manner.  Seeing Wednesday's actions, the swordsman's eyes became fascinated, and then he waved back, "Team One and Team Two, follow me." Following his words, nineteen people were thrown out from the large queue, a standard  The team is ten people.  The swordsman was still hesitant. Instead of asking ten teams to surround him, he only called two teams, wanting to test Wednesday's strength first.  Wednesday sneered, "You will regret your carelessness." As he said this, he kicked his legs to the ground and flashed his whole body like a sharp arrow straight at the swordsman. After arriving in front of him, a solid figure was kicking on the ground.  his chest.  The swordsman didn't react at all, he just blocked it with his arm, but it was completely useless when faced with Wednesday's kick. His whole body seemed to be hit head-on by a flying dragon, flying backwards with all four legs in the air, and then hit him hard.  On the nineteen people who just rushed out.  Fortunately, the swordsman activated his fighting spirit in time and was not seriously injured.  It was true that he was not injured, but his face was greatly lost. The swordsman roared, "Come on," he stood up with his arms swinging, and then led nineteen swordsmen to charge toward Wednesday, and during the charge, he did not stop.  The consciousness spread out in a semicircle, surrounding Wednesday's front and sides in three directions. It was a standard half-moon battle formation. After all, he was an experienced soldier, and he was very skilled in using these techniques.  It¡¯s a pity that Wednesday is not an ordinary enemy, but a master who is proficient in national martial arts and hides most of his strength. Especially his advantage in internal strength gives him a natural advantage when facing these swordsmen.  Facing the attack of 20 people, Wednesday grunted and rushed into their formation without fear. He threw away his two long legs and smashed them.  (To be continued)
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